Two Hundred and Ninety-Three Are Beautiful
293 are all beauties
Qian Wenliang also came shortly afterward and rode two bicycles respectively. Qian Wenliang took his lover and his son with his sister. The whole family was graceful and graceful, with good temperament. 's family. dt
"Jiaojiao, this is my lover Lu Ping, this is my son Qian Shuya, twenty years old, this is my daughter Qian Shumeng, two years older than you, you can play together in the future."
Qian Wenliang introduced them with a smile. He was still in a straight tunic suit, with a mid-portioned head and black-rimmed glasses.
Lu Ping is petite, with short ears and short hair. She wears a light gray Lenin outfit with no wrinkles at all. She is not particularly beautiful, but her temperament is very good. At first glance, you can tell that she is a woman with a higher education.
Later, Shen Jiao learned that Lu Ping and Qian Wenliang were from the same hometown and classmates. They went to study in country Y together. Lu Ping studied literature.
And she also writes scripts, including a script for new women, which was very popular back then, and colleges and universities across the country are rehearsing this script.
At first glance, Qian Shuya looks like a younger version of Qian Wenliang, and looks very similar, but Qian Shuya is more shy, looking a little dull, not a good talker, Jiaojiao secretly wonders why she is still in the sea at the age of 20 Staying in the city, don't they all say that they want to renovate the countryside?
Qian Shumeng was particularly beautiful, and concentrated on the advantages of her parents. She had an oval face, big eyes, and a high nose bridge, but her lips were slightly larger and her stature was slightly shorter, like her mother's stature.
"Hello, mother, brother Shuya, and sister Shumeng!"
Shen Jiao sweetly greeted them with a smile, Lu Ping saw Shen Jiao stunned for a moment, but quickly grabbed Shen Jiao's hand with joy, and kept complimenting:
"Oh, in the past, the adjectives that were only regarded as the beauty of the country, the fragrance of the country and the city were exaggerated by the ancients. Now it seems that the ancients are not exaggerating, but I am ignorant!"
Lu Ping seems to be a quite talkative woman, her temper is very bright, much more outgoing than her husband Qian Wenliang, and she has a very good appetite for Shen Jiao.
She just likes this kind of woman who is not awkward, like Shen Xiuqi Huarong, she has a headache just looking at it!
"Master, you are really humble. When it comes to Huarongyue's appearance, you and Sister Shumeng are you!" Shen Jiao smiled politely.
Qian Shumeng next to him burst out laughing: "Jiaojiao, when you say these words, my mother is going to make a big difference. She loves to hear people praise her as a beauty!"
Shen Jiao also smiled: "My wife is a beauty herself, and Lan Xinhui's quality and beauty is what she is talking about."
Lu Ping was elated when she heard it, and her eyes were crooked with laughter. It seemed that she really liked to be praised for her beauty.
Qian Wenliang smiled and said: "Everyone is a beautiful woman, let's sit down and eat, although the beauty is delicious, but the material food needs to be supplemented!"
Everyone laughed, Lu Ping glared at Qian Wenliang angrily, with an unstoppable smile on his face, it could be seen that their family had a very good relationship.
What Shen Jiao envied most was the way they got along. Parents and children were like friends of the same age. Unlike some people, children were trembling in front of their parents.
Shen Jiaxing took out a bottle of Maotai and shook it at Wu Boda, which made his eyes bright, so he jumped up and hugged him and refused to let go.
"Oh, today's meal is not bad, we won't go home if we don't get drunk!"
Qian Wenliang is also interested. He is not a good wine person, but he was in a depressed mood for a year on the farm, coupled with the hookup between Wu Boda and Shen Jiaxing, he also cultivated a hobby of drinking. After returning, he often hangs out with Wu Boda. Have a drink.
Wu Gangqiang and the Qian Shumeng brothers and sisters knew each other and kept talking to Qian Shuya.
"Wu Hei Fatty, it's been a lot darker after not seeing you overnight. Is there still someone riding a bike and hitting you on the road?"
"Qian Dazui, your mouth is a lot bigger, don't miss it if you know how to eat!"
"Fang Wu Hei, be careful with Miss Ben, be careful I'll let my brother beat you!"
"Oh, as a weak scholar like your brother, it doesn't matter if you come for a hundred, why don't you go on your own? For the sake of your appearance, brother Qiang, let you do ten tricks!"
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"Go to hell!" Qian Shumeng turned his head angrily, too lazy to pay attention to someone.
"Hey, Brother Qiang is a dog, with nine lives!"
Wu Gangqiang laughed smugly, and nibbled on a duck head with great taste. He felt that it would be right to follow him tonight. With so many good dishes, he could still be angry with the little girl!
pretty!
Shen Jiao was amused to hear that, there are so many happy friends, and this is another pair!
Over there, Wu Boda is toasting Shen Jiaxing, but he is determined not to drink it: "I can't drink it, I have quit drinking for three years, Brother Wu, please don't force me to break my precept!"
"Why don't you quit drinking? Our brothers finally met each other. Are you worthy of me if you don't drink?"
Wu Boda looked at Shen Jiaxing's flickering eyes and his nose that couldn't stop sniffing. He secretly laughed in his heart, and kept putting the wine close to his nose. Qian Wenliang also followed suit, saying that Shen Jiaxing was too inauthentic not to drink.
Seeing Shen Jiaxing's appearance, Shen Jiao knew that the old man was addicted to alcohol, and she persuaded with a smile, "Today is a rare good day. Grandpa, please drink some, you will be fine, Brother Han is here!"
Shen Jiaxing's eyes lit up, yes, with Han Qixiu as a killer, what else should he worry about!
"Then I will drink it this time, and I will definitely not drink it in the future!"
Shen Jiaxing is really greedy. After holding it for three years, the wine bugs in his stomach have been rolling around for a long time!
Shen Jiaxing sighed contentedly after drinking the wine in his glass with a snort, it can be regarded as a relief!
The first few people mingled with each other and had a great time drinking. Even Lu Ping was a wine gentleman. When he drank, he could not let his men down. It was even better than Qian Wenliang's drinker.
Wu Gangqiang also drank a little, his face was too dark, he couldn't tell whether he was drinking high or not, but his eyes were a little blurry.
Qian Shuya didn't drink alcohol, he ate his food quietly, and Han Qixiu, who also didn't drink alcohol, patiently picked fishbone for Shen Jiao, turning a blind eye to others.
Shen Jiao had asked Han Qixiu why he didn't drink before, was he a poor drinker?
Han Qixiu poured two catties of soju on the spot, his eyes were clear, his face was not red or he was out of breath, as if he had just drank boiled water.
This guy also said arrogantly: "The existing alcohol content is too low. He drinks just like drinking boiled water. He doesn't feel much, and he is too lazy to drink!"
Only later did Shen Jiao know that the reason why Han Qixiu had such a good alcohol intake was because he had received special training in this area and had acquired the ability to not get drunk even after drinking alcohol.
Because of this, Shen Jiao felt particularly distressed about Han Qixiu. Others were still playing at the age of twelve or thirteen, but he had to undergo such cruel training. It was no wonder that this guy was very mature when he got up at such a young age.
I am afraid that I have never experienced a teenager at all, and I have grown up directly!
old sheep loves fish says
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